-°Asking Knuckles°-

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~Silver~

With Espio leaving unexpectedly, I went by the gym.

"Hey Knuckles." I said walking in.

I didn't get a response but I seen him lifting weights completely occupied by them.

He suddenly dropped them down making me jump. He looked up narrowing his eyes.

"Twink? What are you doing here?" He asked grabbing a towel.

What is up with him calling me Twink?

"It's Silver, w-why so you even call me that?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.

He looked at me and laughed. He grabbed his water and took a sip.

"Ahuh whatever, what do you want?"

"Well uhm I wanted to start working out...Gotta be healthy you know?" I laughed.

He rolled his eyes obviously not buying it.

"Ok now, twinks like you don't work out." He crossed his arms.

"Well I want to."

He made a deep chuckle and picked up a ball.

"See this?" He asked holding a medium size ball.

"Yea?" I said putting my hand out.

"Without using your power shit. I want you to catch this."

"Oh ok." I nodded.

He tossed me the ball and I soon as I caught it I almost fell.

Gosh damnit, heavy ass ball.

He looked at me for a second.

"Ok now lift it up with one arm." He said taking a sip of water.

"Ok.." I slowly moved my arm up already feeling shaky.

Knuckles on the other hand, watching me suffer. I felt like my hand was going to break.

"Ok buddy drop it." He said walking off.

I dropped the ball, sighing in relief.

"Go get a coffee or something." Knuckles said practically shooing me away.

"What?"

"You can't even lift a 20 pound ball with one hand." He said lifting some weights.

"Well I can get better." I said walking up to him.

He gave me a look and once again dropped the weights but this time right by my feet.

"You just don't have it in you Twink."

"Well..you don't want me to be a Twink all my life do you?" I said.

He looked up. "Your admitting that your a Twink?" He laughed.

"Knuckles." I said crossing my arms.

"Ok ok fine, I'll help you out A LITTLE." He said.

I smiled and he told me to give him 20.

"I don't have cash on me right now but-"

"Not fucking money dip shit, 20 sit-ups." He said annoyingly.

I mouthed an 'oh'and got to the floor.

"Ok and go."

"1!"

Ow ow ow what kind of torture is this?! Trying to be build for your girlfriend is work.

"2!"

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